Shortly after, Liu Changye emerged, accompanied by an arrogant man.
The man seemed to utterly despise Liu Changye…
Behind him followed several men, bowing and scraping, and a woman dressed flamboyantly.
Her heavy makeup made her look more like a prostitute.
"It's done. I'll make sure those people leave this city and never come back."
Zhao An lit a cigarette, as if dealing with a dog were as simple as it had been.
"You killed someone?"
Liu Shuying covered her mouth; it looked like an attempt to silence her.
She was filled with fear; her plea for help had resulted in someone's death!
Zhao An pinched Liu Shuying's breast and lewdly said, "No.
Just make them leave.
I don't have the ability to kill for your son!"
Liu Shuying patted her chest in fright, giving the man a coquettish glare. She was actually feeling conflicted; she was about to sleep with her son's classmate, with a young man.
This was like an old cow eating young grass to her.
She should be happy.
But why did she feel a slight melancholy?
Perhaps it was because she, as a wife, was having an affair behind her husband's back.
"Thank you."
"You're welcome. We're just making a deal. Go say a few words to your son.
Then you'll be mine for a week. Let him act like nothing happened.
Eat what you want, drink what you want, don't put too much pressure on yourself. We'll talk about everything after the college entrance exam."
Zhao An said this with apparent understanding, seemingly for the good of his classmate.
The real intention was to let him continue his reckless behavior. Liu Changye was probably terrified now, and if Zhang Chang continued to instigate him, he might do something else that would be impossible to control. Then he could be traded with Liu Shuying again.
Liu Shuying nodded, opened the car door, and got out.
Upon seeing her son, she slapped him, her eyes filled with anger—a mixture of heartache and frustration at his lack of self-control. "Go home and reflect on your actions!"
Liu Changye touched his slapped cheek, silently lowering his head. He wasn't going back.
Zhang Chang said he wanted to calm him down and would take him out for a late-night snack.
He also said he shouldn't have run off alone; if he wanted to have fun, he should have gone with others—that would be safer!
"Okay, Mom."
The other few blond-haired guys rubbed their hands together and awkwardly left.
They didn't dare speak to Liu Shuying. It was obvious she had connections; otherwise, how could she have forced them to leave their hometown?
"Young Master An, everything's settled."
A man dressed in designer clothes approached. He was Zhao An's subordinate, and his family had connections.
Through Zhao An's connections, he could climb even higher. It was called a partnership, but in reality, it was practically slavery.
"Okay, that's settled then. You can go back now."
Zhao An nodded, letting the man go.
He didn't like going to clubs frequented by rich young men. Admittedly, there were many young and beautiful women there.
Unfortunately, they were all sluts; the women there held no appeal for him.
On the contrary, virtuous women with clean morals were more attractive to him. He wanted to have fun with people he was interested in; it wasn't prostitution, so why have so many choices?
He took Liu Shuying back to his villa…
When Liu Shuying saw the magnificent villa, she was stunned.
She knew Zhao An was rich, but she hadn't expected him to be this rich.
The decorations here were lavish…
Looking at the tables, chairs, and furnishings, even she, a working-class person, thought it was fantastic.
"Are you very rich?"
Liu Shuying couldn't help but ask. She wasn't a materialistic woman.
But what woman doesn't like money?
If Zhao An was very rich, perhaps he could help her son.
"So-so, I have a few hundred billion in liquid assets."
Zhao An wasn't bragging. He ran real businesses, and his companies weren't publicly listed. At most, he'd give out some dividend-paying shares.
Going public could indeed increase wealth many times over.
But there was no need. He wasn't short of money; he only made money to play with women.
"Okay, don't overthink it.
Go take a shower, and then we'll have some fun. You know I'm very interested in you.
I actually really wanted to fuck you, right when we were doing that.
But I held back. I didn't want to hurt you!"
Zhao An touched Liu Shuying's cheek, then pulled her close and pressed his lips to hers.
"Mmm!"
If Liu Shuying had been resentful before, she had now resigned herself to her fate, and even felt a slight fondness for Zhao An.
This man hadn't forced her, which made her happy. At least it was true that he wanted her, that he really wanted to fuck her, and that she still had charm!
The relaxed mature woman was very passionate, not struggling at all. Instead, she tightly embraced Zhao An, sucking hard on his tongue until it hurt him a little.
After a long while, Liu Shuying pushed Zhao An away, her face flushed.
"I'm going to take a shower."
She knew what was coming. She wasn't some virgin anymore; once she was fucked, it was over.
Besides, though she didn't say it, she was actually quite looking forward to Zhao An's big cock, for a mature woman who had been celibate for a long time.
Such a cock was indeed very attractive.